Carrying the wrong sedan chair to marry the wrong wife

After the meal, Shen Wenchang frowned and sat by the bed reading poems to Lu Qingyi to relieve boredom, which was very rare for Lu Qingyi.

"Ten years of life and death are boundless. I don't think about it. I can't forget it. There is no place to talk about desolation in a lonely grave thousands of miles away." Shen Wenchang read it word by word.

Lu Qingyi was drinking tea when she heard Shen Wenchang read this poem, she was in a daze for a while, remembering the scene of Chen Jiyun seeing things and thinking about people in the two years after her death in her previous life, Lu Qingyi's nose was slightly sour, and she looked up at Shen Wenchang, Life is full of infatuation.Lu Qingyi sighed slightly, and the lyrics that Chen Jiyun wrote before his death also echoed in his mind.

Shen Wenchang didn't notice the change in Lu Qingyi's expression, and continued to read, frowning: "Even if we meet again, we don't know each other, our face is covered with dust, and our temples are like frost. At night, you have a dream and suddenly return home. Xiaoxuan window, just dressing up. There are no words for each other, but only tears." Alright. It is expected that my heart will be broken every year..."

Shen Wenchang stopped, why did she feel so uncomfortable after reading the next few sentences?Strange uncomfortable.Shen Wenchang wanted to raise his head to look at Lu Qingyi so much, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly threw away the book and climbed onto the bed to wipe Lu Qingyi's tears.

"Why are you crying?"

"It's okay." The corners of Lu Qingyi's mouth rose slightly, "I think of a poem, it's just a little sad."

Hearing this, Shen Wenchang thought there was something wrong with the words he just read, and hurriedly said: "Oh, I just read that word, and when I shook it for a while, a picture flashed in my mind, I was quite uncomfortable."

Hearing this, Lu Qingyi hurriedly went to see Shen Wenchang. She suddenly remembered something. Shen Wenchang had fainted after reading "A Picture of Thousand Bamboos", and Shen Wenchang often felt dizzy. Could it be possible to recall his previous life?

"What picture flashed through your mind just now?" Lu Qingyi asked.

"I just..." Shen Wenchang was about to say, but then stopped, "I forgot, it's weird, I can't remember."

Hearing this, Lu Qingyi patted the seat beside her and said, "Forget it, forget it, sit here."

Hearing this, Shen Wenchang took off his shoes, sat beside Lu Qingyi, and stretched out his arms to hug Lu Qingyi into his arms.

"I just remembered a poem, can I read it to you?" Lu Qingyi closed her eyes in Shen Wenchang's arms and asked.

"Ah?" Shen Wenchang had a bitter face when she heard the words. She already felt uncomfortable with the poem she just read, but her wife is still weak, so she has to follow her heart, "Okay, read it."

"By the water and beyond the sand, the city is cold in spring. Flowers and shadows are chaotic, and the sound of orioles is broken. The wine cups are scattered, and the clothes are parted. No one is seen, and the blue clouds meet the sky at dusk. Reminiscing about the past and the West Pond meeting. The heron and the flying cover. Hand in hand, Who is here today. The dream is broken by the day, and the beauty in the mirror changes. Spring is gone, and the thoughts are like the sea." Lu Qingyi read it affectionately, and looked at Shen Wenchang after reading, "What do you think of this poem? ?”

Shen Wenchang frowned, raised his hand to wipe away Lu Qingyi's tears and said, "It's not good, I made you cry again, don't read it."

"Don't you feel it after hearing it?" Lu Qingyi left Shen Wenchang's arms and looked at Shen Wenchang.

Shen Wenchang raised his right hand and smiled wryly, "Is it a feeling that my hand was shaking just now and trying to hold a pen?"

"Of course forget it, you didn't think of anything?" Lu Qingyi asked.

"Should I think of something?" Shen Wenchang raised his eyebrows, something was wrong, her wife was very wrong, thinking about it, his eyes narrowed.

Lu Qingyi rolled her eyes when she saw Shen Wenchang's appearance at the moment.

"It's time to think about our friendship in the past. Don't you think this first word is very affectionate and touching?" Lu Qingyi raised her eyebrows and looked at Shen Wenchang.

Shen Wenchang pursed his lips and said, "I don't think so, and it doesn't sound like anything."

"This is a word for a husband to miss his wife." Lu Qingyi was very moved, but it seemed that the person who wrote the lyrics in the previous life didn't feel anything.

"Why do you want to miss your wife? It would be nice to stay by your wife's side and see you every day." Shen Wenchang felt that it was an affectation of a literati, as if he was afraid that people in the world would not know that you missed your wife. If you miss your wife, go back and meet, what's your leisure time? write poetry.

Lu Qingyi's eyes dimmed after hearing this, and she choked up for a long time and said, "This is the last word my husband said before his death two years after his wife passed away."

"That, that's well written, um, with deep affection, a peerless husband, not bad, not bad."

The sadness in Lu Qingyi's heart immediately disappeared after hearing the words, how could anyone boast himself like this?

"Miss." While the two were talking, Xiaorou ran in panting, "Ma'am came with my wife."

Lu Qingyi was taken aback, and when she came back to her senses, she quickly pushed Shen Wenchang out of bed. Just as she got off the ground, laughter reached the door.

"Dear family, Huiban has woken up, and the doctor said it's not a serious problem. We should let Huiban recover and go back to the house to visit you. Now that you come here in person, wouldn't it be a shame for the younger generation?" Mrs. Lu stepped into her daughter The room outside the boudoir laughed.

"Where are these etiquettes, the child is still resting, I am really worried at home." Mrs. Shen said and followed Mrs. Lu to the inner room.

Lu Qingyi just arrived at the door of the inner room, stared at Mrs. Shen for a while, tried her best to hide her inner emotions, and said "mother" in her mouth, but behind Fu she changed her proper address and said: "Mother-in-law."

"Get up quickly, why are you off the ground? You are still resting now, so these gifts will be avoided." Mrs. Shen helped her daughter-in-law up, and was stunned when she saw her eyes, which were full of affection, Shen Madam couldn't help wondering, could it be that the daughter-in-law was quite touched when she came to visit her when she was ill?

"My lady." Sensing that something was wrong with his wife, Shen Wenchang hurriedly pulled Lu Qingyi's sleeve.

Lu Qingyi returned to her senses, hid the affection in her eyes, turned sideways and said, "Mother, mother-in-law, please sit down."

When Mrs. Lu walked past her daughter, she took a good look, and then shook her head. There was nothing unusual about her daughter, and she might have noticed a mistake just now.

"Mother-in-law, drink tea." Lu Qingyi brought the tea to Mrs. Shen's table with trembling hands, and then put the tea in front of his mother with both hands, "Mother, drink tea."

After serving tea, Lu Qingyi sat next to Mrs. Shen, resisting the urge to throw herself into Mrs. Shen's arms.In the previous life, Chen Jiyun's mother and her mother-in-law treated her like their own daughter. Now that Fang recalled the past life, how could it not be surprising and joyful to face the current situation?

"Huiban's body is still weak, you need to make up for it. The warehouse is full. Later, I will go into the shop and the shopkeeper to get some bird's nests, and feed Huiban well." Seeing those trembling hands, Mrs. Shen thought her daughter-in-law was weak. imaginary.

"Hey." Shen Wenchang responded, but her eyes were fixed on Lu Qingyi. She always felt that something was wrong with her own wife.

"By the way, remember to burn incense for your mother the next day in Qingming." Mrs. Shen instructed Shen Wenchang.

"Hey." Shen Wenchang just felt unfilial, he even forgot Qingming these days, but fortunately his stepmother had a heart.

Mrs. Shen sat down for a while, got up and left, and said to her stepson at the door of Lu's house: "I see that Huiban's face and expression just now are not quite right, you must take care of it carefully."

"I also feel that something is wrong, but the lady's consciousness and actions are as usual, I can't tell what is wrong, but in my heart..."

"Perhaps he is just recovering from a serious illness, so just stay by your side and be more careful." Mrs. Shen walked towards the sedan chair as she spoke, and she remembered something before getting on the sedan chair, "By the way, before you go home with Huiban to Beijing, I will give you Prepare some gifts and take them to the capital, and the new young master will come back to the door, so don't be picked on by others."

"Hey, good." Shen Wenchang nodded, and helped Mrs. Shen into the sedan chair.

"Nurse, Erniang and younger sister are at home, please take care of them." Shen Wenchang whispered to the nurse standing beside the sedan chair.

"Young Master, what do you say? This is my duty. But you, Young Master, should take good care of yourself while living in your father-in-law's house." The nanny felt that the young master had grown up a lot, at least his attitude towards his wife had eased a lot. It seems sensible and filial, it's really a prodigal son.

"Hey, let's go." Shen Wenchang waved his hand.

"Get up the sedan chair!" The nanny shouted, and the bearer lifted the sedan chair.

Shen Wenchang watched the sedan chair leave before turning around and entering the gate of Lu's house.

After returning to the room, he searched all over the house, but did not find Lu Qingyi and Xiaorou. Shen Wenchang became anxious and ran out of the house. Finally, he found two people by the outer wall of the kitchen. two bricks.

Shen Wenchang hurried forward, took two bricks from Lu Qingyi's hand and asked, "My lady, what are you doing with the bricks?"

Lu Qingyi smiled mysteriously and said, "It's useful."

When her mother-in-law came to the house just now, she looked at her mother-in-law and at Shen Wenchang, and suddenly she had a firm idea to help Shen Wenchang recover the memories of her previous life, reunite mother and daughter in this life, and make up for all the regrets in her previous life.At this moment, she still remembers the scene of the death of her mother-in-law in her previous life. It was raining heavily that day, and the person beside her had already fainted from crying. The love between mother and daughter is so deep, it should be fulfilled.

"Follow me back to the house." Lu Qingyi smiled happily.

Shen Wenchang felt baffled, but followed Brick obediently.

After entering the room, Lu Qingyi sat by the bed and waved to Shen Wenchang with a smile. When Shen Wenchang approached, she smiled and said, "Sir, kneel down."

"What?" Shen Wenchang was stunned, she doubted her ears very much, they were extremely affectionate just a moment ago, besides, she didn't do anything wrong, why did she kneel?

"I didn't do anything wrong!" Shen Wenchang didn't kneel.

"Kneel down first, and I'll tell you what's wrong." Lu Qingyi laughed.

Shen Wenchang raised his eyebrows, and after thinking for a long time, he felt that he was right.

"Okay, I have the right to kneel first. If you can't tell me what I did wrong later, I won't let you off easily." Shen Wenchang put down the brick as he spoke, and turned to avoid Lu Qingyi. Kneel down.

"Tell me where your master and I are wrong?" Shen Wenchang raised his eyebrows.

Lu Qingyi was drinking tea, and when she heard this, she almost sprayed the tea in her mouth at Shen Wenchang.

"Think about it carefully, it's the first class I teach in the academy." Lu Qingyi reminded.

"Ah?" Shen Wenchang was quite surprised, when was this Chen Zhima rotten millet.

"Sir, this holding hand..." Lu Qingyi said, pointing to the bricks on the ground, motioning for Shen Wenchang to lift it up.

"Hey, if you want to say this is wrong, then I..." Shen Wenchang bent down and picked up the brick, and lifted it above his head, "I can make up for my mistakes, hey, hold your hand and grow old together, right? "

"No, no, hold your hand, and you will know that you are ugly." Lu Qingyi squinted her eyes, and motioned for Xiao Rou to take a brick, which she held in her hand.

"Well, if you don't go, I'll go!" Shen Wenchang said without fear of death.

As soon as the words fell, there was a snap, and Shen Wenchang's arms shook twice, and there was an extra brick on the brick he was holding.

"Hey, just kidding." Shen Wenchang laughed.

Lu Qingyi slowly squatted in front of Shen Wenchang: "Don't you think this situation is very familiar?"

Shen Wenchang's smile became stiff when he heard this, and the hand holding the brick shook even more.